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"What's your favorite scary movie?~"
PT.2
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WHAT BETTER WAY TO KICK OFF OCT 1ST WITH A THRILLING PART
🎃👻 PART TWO!~ 👻🎃
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*Yeaah, def long fic style LOL the beginning is basically a recap of the scene, feel free to skip and scroll to the '.' section if you'd like~*
*Sorry, possible suggestive 18+ theme? Only for a quick small part be warned (idkhowtotagthatlol)*
"How do you gut someone?"
"You take a knife and you slit 'em from groin to sternum.~"
Just as quickly as it came, the smile went and dropped from your face. You could only slightly glare at this 'Stu' kid and were about to muster up the courage to at least say 'chill out, man' until-
"Hey, it's called TaCt. You fuckrag!"
You couldn't help but slightly choke on the grape in your mouth from the abruptness of that statement. Billy sure made it known that he had a way with words. You happened to look around and saw that Billy and Stu were the only ones who had ghostlike grins on their faces, while everyone else had concern.
Although you did not manage to notice the satisfying drop of said grins when Randy lightly patted your back and asked if you were okay.
You then happened to learn how Stu used to date this poor Casey girl and how he "apparently" dumped her to go out with Tatum. Then, you gave a dismissive blink at Randy's dumb comment about whether Stu 'sliced or diced her.' Only then did you feel the need to grab his shirt and yank him back down when he stood up and leaned into Stu's face, joking about the poor girl's liver.
Your gaze softens with contempt as you see Sid hurriedly kiss her boyfriend goodbye, but immediately turns into confusion as you notice his face flush with...hatred? When she walked away, that is, alas, you just chalk it up to your own limited perspective, given that you're already as blind as a bat.
"LiVEr ALone~" That sentence reels you back in, and you shake your head at Stu's childish joke. You can't help but mentally thank his friend for giving him a smack in the chest. Looking around, you notice how the sun begins to set, and quickly remember the time. You slap your palms to your knees and jump up from the concrete bench.
"Ahem! Welp...It's been real, but I think that's my cue to go ahead and bounce.~" You awkwardly huffed out as you chucked up the duece sign. "I-It was really nice meeting y'all though, thank you for letting me join and all." You sheepishly stated as you rubbed your opposing bare shoulder.
"No problem, hot stuff. You're hella cool yourself. You're practically one of us now.~" Tatum cheerfully said as she popped the last grape in her mouth. You found yourself absolutely adoring the immediate light of sunshine she always radiated out. Even more so, you loved the contrast between the two girls and how well they complemented each other. Your gaze lands on the two boys next to her, who also have a sly grin on their faces and nod in agreement.
"Feel free to let me know if you need any help at any time whatsoever, dollface.~" Billy added in an attempt at comfort. However, your grip only solidifies more on the bag strap, and the feeling of unease intensifies. You finally release a tightened smile; there was something hidden in the way he said it—a tone or a message, but you couldn't quite put your finger on it.
Adjusting the bag over your shoulder, you hop on the bus and head home.
Time passed, and you were surprised to see the goofy grin of Stu Macher, who only grinned wider when he realized the only open seat was the one next to him. For some reason, you honestly thought someone of his....character would not even show up to class. As you learned later on, Billy only attended the ones Sid happened to have with him.
"Whatcha drawin'?~" The sentence startles you from your train of thought enough to drop the pencil you were once holding. Stu manages to catch it just in time and playfully waves the pencil out of your reach. You were so focused that you didn't realize how close he was until you noticed his chair was practically right next to yours. His thigh felt like it was practically eagerly rubbing itself next to yours, but you could only focus on the mission at hand.
Playing his stupid little game, your chest leaned onto his with your other hand gripping his shirt for support. Your tongue slightly stuck out as your laser-focused vision was zoned in on trying to get the pencil back.
You failed to notice how Stu's body slightly tensed, gripping the pencil even harder, as it seemed like time slowed down for him.
.
He completely forgot about the pencil and his mischievous actions as he honed in on your facial features. He was eagerly drinking in the beauty that was radiating from your plump, frowning lips. His eyes moved to meet your own, and he absolutely adored the determination that gleamed from them. Nowhere near has he felt this sense of fascination? No, no, now a craving obsession for someone's presence. Not even Tatum could make him desperately yearn for her touch like he does yours now. The slight whine of annoyance and hearing his name escape your lips made him feel what he had never felt before.
He was shaken from his trance when he felt a sensation starting to form in his lower region. Scared you would notice, he quickly put the pencil in reach and stood up when you grabbed it.
.
The feeling of success you felt was quickly short-lived, as it appeared he only let you grab the pencil, just so he could take the two pieces of paper you were doodling on.
Your groan turned into you biting your lip out of frustration as you tried to snatch it back. Sadly, he quickly stood up, taking it further out of reach as he began to analyze the first front page.
He let out a guffaw, "Whoa, whoa, woah... Is this me?~" he said in slight shock, along with his voice slightly cracking. You quickly looked away from his eyes, which brimmed with admiration, and his slack-jawed grin.
The first page contained two sketches of his face; one of his face in a nonchalant state, and the other with his iconic position of his laugh with his pointed tongue sticking out. You wrote a title for the sketch in the bottom right corner with a font style that matched the title "PSYCHO???"
"D'Aww, does short stuff have the hots for lil ol me?~" He gloated as he jabbed his finger into your shoulder. You huffed, blowing some hair out of your face, and brushed his hand away; the gnawing sensation of embarrassment started to boil in your stomach.
"A-As If! I just happened to draw whatever is around me, I-is all!" You annoyingly stuttered out from the humiliation of being caught. You weren't lying, though, as that's how you began drawing in the first place. You tried to wipe the smug grin off his face by jumping again to grab it, but alas, to no avail.
"Yadda-yadda-yadda, whatever you say, sweet cheeks.~" He said in a mocking, but cooing tone; it seemed like he was eagerly floating on cloud nine.
That is, until he finally switched over to the next page, you immediately felt your stomach drop along with his smile. You swore you saw his eye twitch and his mouth turn into a scowl from the sight of it.
Yet, just as quickly as it appeared, you blinked, and it was turned back into his previous expression. Although you noticed there wasn't as much enthusiasm as before. "OmYGawwd, Stu, Stop! Give it back now!!!"
Your whines fell on deaf ears this time as he intensely examined the new sketch. It was two faces as well, but this time, he recognised it to be none other than Randy Meeks. This was obviously the first image drawn, as it was created from the time near the fountain; the two side profiles were distinctly familiar.
One side profile was of him when he was intensely in thought, and the other was with that dumb grin he had on his face. You slightly cringed as you observed and heard his fingers crumpling the sides of the paper from his gaze finally reaching the same corner.
"<3 ????" was quickly etched into the bottom right, along with mini hearts floating around it. Slight tears brimmed in the corners of your eyes, as your face became extremely hot. You gripped the bottom edge of your sweater intensely while looking down at your Converse.
You didn't have to fully meet his gaze to be able to tell he was looking at you with such a disturbed and bewildered state. "You mean to tell me...you have the hots...for this Geek?!?" He said with a goofy shout, but a hint of anger was evident, and he left you awkwardly smiling as you received a wave of looks from your classmates. It felt like you wanted to hyperventilate from the scene before you, but thankfully, your teacher came to the rescue.
"Alright, class! Settle down, please! I have an announcement that for the rest of the semester, we will have another class joining us!" He said with a shout in his thick accent, his hands clapping together in a sandpapery gesture. "Seeing as their teacher went missing, ahem, and that we have the bigger classroom, we have decided to be merciful enough to help out!"
You shook your head at how fast Stu put a dumb grin on his face and waved his hands toward you, mouthing an 'Oooo' in your direction. "Your last two periods will be joined together from here on out, and for today only, will be known as your free day!" The teacher exasperated while pushing up his glasses. "Ah! Here they are now! I shall, sadly, trust you all to play well with each other while I attend an emergency teacher's meeting."
You arched your brow at seeing how the teacher shoved the incoming wave of students out of his way and practically ran off. Your mood suddenly perked up when you noticed two familiar faces: Billy Loomis and Randy Meeks. Ruh Roh. Frantically, you begin to look like a fish out of water, trying to snatch the pages out of your compadre's hand. Even more so when you notice the famous pair heading y'all's way.
"Oh, hey buddy!~ Look what our girl drew~" He said cheesily as he waved one of his drawn faces in front of Billy's. He annoyedly snatched the page from his hand and examined it with such fascination that it practically swirled in his dark brown orbs. You could suddenly see a spark of jealousy, but it was quickly covered with a smug grin.
"That is some damn good talent, dollface~" Billy said with his eyes examining your face. "Thanks, Billy." You say this with your cheeks becoming slightly flushed, as you never were good at accepting compliments. Then came Randy, who suddenly moved around in front of him and awkwardly coughed as he ran a hand through his hair.
"Anyways, hey Y/n! I uh wanted to ask you a question-" Your eyes gleamed with anticipation of what he was going to ask, only for it to be cut short. "D'aw look at this Dweeb! She even drew you, too!" Stu joked as he shook the other page in front of his rattled face, while squeezing in between you two. Randy then looked over to you with an even more surprised expression as he pointed a finger at his own chest.
"M-Me? Really?" He said with shock laced in his tone, you could only feel knots form in your stomach, and your hands start to feel clammy. Your heart pounded more from being caught as you watched Randy slowly reach for the paper while looking your way.
Only to watch as Stu ripped the paper in half, perfectly slicing his sketched face in half, then tossing it out the school window. Billy drew his arm around your shoulder, lightly smacking Stu's in return, who was currently making a series of dumb expressions and laughing. Although it felt like he silently agreed with Stu's actions, his lips gave a slight smirk towards him.
You wanted to follow Randy to the window, but felt Billy's grip slightly tighten on your shoulders. Leaving you to only watch as he stuck his head out the window, watching the pieces float far away. Stu eventually yanked him back inside and mockingly patted his shoulders.
The bell rang, and you and Randy finally managed to escape to your locker. "Sorry about those two, I don't really know what's gotten into them." You said apologetically as you grabbed the remaining things from your locker. "Pfft, oh yeah, that? That's how those double losers always acted from the get-go ~ That's nothing actually!" He said as he leaned on your locker door, genuinely unfazed, leaving you a tiny bit more reassured.
"Ahem, anyways, 'Goosebumps', now that it's just us, um, I was wondering if you wanted to uh have a movie marathon at my place?" He said as he watched his finger tracing along the outline of your locker door. You couldn't help but grin at that dumb nickname he so graciously bestowed upon you. "Yeah, sure, that sounds great!" You grinned out, slamming the door shut, and turned around.
You nearly jumped out of your skin when you saw the rest of the gang standing there. Sid and Tatum remind you of the feeling of having siblings with their "get a load of these two" look. Both grinning, until your eyes land on their significant others, Billy with a leveled face and Stu with only a slight goofy smile.
Even though they looked like their usual selves, you couldn't help but shiver from the chill that passed through you. It looked like Randy felt it too as he rubbed his own arms together.
"Looks like the lost puppy found himself a hot date!~" Stu jokingly dished out as he wrapped his arm around Tatum's waist. The trace of venom that was laced throughout the statement went unnoticed among the group.
"N-NOT!" You huffed out embarrassingly and stomped your foot as you glared at Stu, who defensively held up his hands. "My bad~" Your eyes flitted over to Billy, who barely had his hand on Sids' hip; his face seemed normal, but those eyes.
"Aww man, not lover boy beating us to it!~ We were gonna ask you to join us for a girls' night!" Tatum sighed, along with Sidney nodding in agreement. "Again, not a Date- Wha- Really, aw man, how about a rain check then?" You said as you fiddled with the strap of your bag, looking at the pair hopefully.
You let out a gleeful smile upon seeing Sidney let out a light laugh and nod yes. "Not to fear, Billy and I are here!~ We can join, huh?~" Stu joked out per usual and wrapped his arms around the girl's shoulders, earning annoyed looks and a prized smack from Billy. "Alright, you two goons, let's head out and give these love birds some space!~" Tatum said as she pushed Stu, who was whining about leaving and even tried to play dead. Sid followed suit, although Billy was more lenient to be shoved along and let out a small dry chuckle.
You crossed your arms and shook your head at the whole commotion, Randy's voice bringing you back to the moment. "So, uh, not a date, huh?" He said as he started walking over to the bus with you, his hand gripping the door frame. "Erm, I mean, would you like it to be?~" you meekly stated as you tugged at the sleeves of your sweater that you were wearing that day.
He let out a loud cough and immediately shook his head, and even slightly tripped while entering the bus. "No, of course not! I mean movie night, just straight chilling, a-as friends of course!" He stumbled out as he plopped himself on the seat, which the two of you managed to make a traditional spot. You couldn't help but smile at his goofiness and nodded, letting out a simple "okay," and looked to the opposite side. Not really noticing him, as he lightly banged his forehead against the window.
The loud sounds of thunder and the rain pattering against the arched window didn't help calm your sense of dread. "Goosebumps!" Randy shouted out, earning himself a loud shriek and a smack upside the dome of his head. "Oww, what was that for?~ Cmon, you mean to tell me that you can read scary books, but not watch the movies?" He let out a small snort as he inserted the 'Halloween' Disc into the DVD player.
"Hey! W-well, yeah, because in the books it's just more suspenseful and creepy if anything, b-but in movies it's more like real life plus scary jumpscares, alright!" You retorted back, trying to sound more confident in your statement, but failing as you shuffled deeper into the protection of the fuzzy blanket. Something about the well-planned timing of suspense, then sudden loud noises, you just could not stand. "Anyways!~ Isn't there supposed to be snacks at this theatre, Mr. concierge?" You stated, playfully gesturing to the barren wooden coffee table in front of your feet.
You would have thought that after being with the group for almost a month, they would at least have some form of higher standard.~ You cheekily thought to yourself and grinned as he grumbled out and waved you off, "Yeah, yeah, I know popcorn and M&M's coming right up, your majesty.~" You let out a chortle and shook your head as you slid off your Converse before bringing your feet onto his couch. The only current drawback is that the rain always makes you extremely sleepy...
Screams
Screams of terror and agony
Fear and Insanity are leaking out of every dark corner
All of a sudden, the scene becomes clear of a silver knife rising
Then plummeting at an increasing speed straight down towards your chest
The cold steel making its way to your rapidly beating heart and then!-
*Ring! Ring! Ring! Ring!*
You let out a loud gasp for air as you clutched your heaving chest, trying to erase the itching feeling of the cool metal from your mind.
Smacking your mouth, you try to rid yourself of the parched feeling that emanates from your chapped lips. Your eyes finally land on the device that, thankfully, brought you back to reality.
The portable phone on the small glass table next to the couch was still ringing. "Hey, Goose, can you get that already? These nachos are gonna take a minute!" Randy shouted out behind the kitchen door, "Sure!" You choked out as you took the phone off the receiver, almost going to hang up when you heard nothing but static until-
!! My music is, in most cases, abstract metaphorical representations of my feelings, and does typically not reflect myself as a person. I do not condone eating your loved ones or deifying yourself !!
CANNIBAL SOUP
CANNIBAL SOUP
BITE ME
BLOOD & WINE
Love's Leftovers
Leftovers
Flesh & Bone
Rotting Heart
Fridge Door
Spoiled
Burned Bridges
Waste Not
666
Blasphemy Hymn
Saint of Nothing
Halo on Fire
Crown of Thorns (King of Me)
666 (The Fall)
The Fall of Rome
Pax Deceptiva
Heirs to Caligula
Stolen Pantheon
Lead in the Water
Bread and Circuses
Enemy at the Gates
Et Tu?
Ruins of an Empire
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Mouthful of Glass, Pocketful of Teeth
I swear I saw you in my dreams last night, but when I woke up, your face was gone.
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